As for mine enemies   the sun shall imped the beating of their hearts   and blind their eyes      Let the shades of my fathers   curse their faces   Let the Eye of Sekhmet   Send the violence of the Sun   Down upon their heads   Let searing torrents of Fire   Descend upon their brow   Let flames immolate their places of sleeping      Let The Eye of Sekhmet    Cause their Hearts to burst into flames   Let carnivorous dogs consume their entrails      As for mine enemies    let their charred ashes   be as discarded refuse   lying forgotten in the desert   let their shades not rise again      Let my curses be heard    Let my Will be as Menthu the Bull   Potent to create   And Savage to slay those whom i hath cursed   let my wrath be terrible   and my vengeance unmerciful      Annoint my Phallus with the Blood of the fallen